Chapter 336
NO.99:Lin Dun:Of course not, but I'm waiting for someone to commit a crime.
Just three minutes after the monster exhibition gates opened, a certain male elf who had taken the 'internal passage' wanted to take advantage of the chaos before it started, first locating the red‑haired, horned girl who was about to be in charge of external announcements.
"Hey! Over there! Where is that Aburu guy?" he asked, flashing his exhibitor qualification certificate.
Above it hung the name of Jinsili Mu'er, enough to trigger a police raid.
But the red‑haired girl, whose limbs were covered in dark red armor and even more covered with dark red spiky pauldrons, obviously didn't care about the international warrant.
"Boss him……ummm" the girl tilted her head in thought, turning her gaze to the yet‑unopened booths, her emerald eyes filled with great doubt.
"I can't remember either—why don't you ask Shashou Jiang?"
"...... Did Aburu give you the factor just to turn the senile idiot from 1 into 2?!"
The merchant glared angrily at the girl who had been implanted with the Yabo factor, which would turn her into a Yabo person girl.
Regardless of whether that casual, lax attitude could become the exhibition's mascot girl, he only cared whether the person could be useful.
The boss is a senile idiot second‑rate otaku, and the employees are like senile idiot cosplayers.
And as for the mascot girl… the merchant felt that even if she wore that revealing outfit, she couldn't compete with an AI welfare girl; Aburu was perhaps overly confident in his own factor.
But I have no choice but to work with this unreliable bunch, after all 《Yabo Monster Limited Company》 is, among the large enterprises currently developing the monster industry, the one with the shallowest background, yet still fairly reliable and well‑reputed.
What's more important, of course, is that he is acquainted with Aburu that Yabo person; they have already cooperated several times on supplies.
"Hey, you should ask the boss about this kind of thing—I didn't choose to become a Yabo person girl myself; if I really got infected with whatever obsession over Ace and turned into a deluded woman, what would I do—I've agonized over this for a while! I'm not as naturally obedient as Shashou Jiang."
The girl, in the midst of her complaining, opened her chatterbox, spouting meaningless remarks like "What can Yabo people even count as monsters?" and "Why should I be called a monster girl, a Yabo person girl—such awkward, rights‑less titles?!" and similar nonsense.
"Cut the crap, don't waste my time!" the merchant listened, annoyed, especially as he saw the distant visitors gradually increasing while his stall was still not set up: "I just want to know where your boss is!"
People like him who entered the exhibition early through the 'staff passage' were all professional exhibitors who had obtained permission from the organizers or sponsors.
Everyone had more time to set up than the amateurs who had just obtained booth permits, and he had already wasted too much time.
The informant from Youge'er Company on that side had been silent for the past few days, no longer contacting him, and he also had to evade the recently intensified manhunt, forcing him to lie low until now.
Although he felt something was off, especially since the relationship severance with Youge'er Company seemed too swift, as if they too were hiding something…
But considering that the officials of Jiemen District certainly weren't lacking in brutes and madmen, it wasn't strange that Youge'er Group was investigated a second time right away.
He felt that the worse the situation became, the less he could admit defeat, the less he could give up!
But no matter how firm his resolve, it generally couldn't reach that little girl who seemed to live in another world.
"Go ask Shashou Jiang, I'm about to make the external broadcast—creating all those monster girls is the most taxing part of my job, I'll go get a drink first—" "Hey! Wait a minute!"
The little girl with pointed horns cheerfully finished saying all that and ran off; her heavy limb armor felt weightless on her, her hopping steps truly showing off the power of the monster factor—pfft!
Can Yabo people really be considered monsters?!?
If you say that—then the person now walking up to him, whose outfit, though still special, is far more conservative than that of a Yabo person girl, an Ace Killer girl, just won't accept it.
Because she had been implanted with the Ace Killer factor, she was also called a monster girl!
"Listen, Yabo person girl, are you looking for me?"
Although her outfit was much more conservative, her figure was so hot that she was even more sexy, yet the Ace Killer girl's voice carried a hint of cool indifference.
This actually matched the factor she bore—Ace Killer, the concept of a weapon.
There is also said to be a compatibility between the monster factor and the human body—the merchant recalled that the senile idiot Yabo person had apparently said something like that earlier.
But now is not the time for the mind to wander.
"I'm asking where your boss is!"
"Behind the C Area 21 large exhibition booth, he's debugging the conditions of the other monster girls."
What a detailed answer, what a normal answer! The merchant was deeply moved, quickly throwing out a "Thanks," and then hurried away.
The Ace Killer girl looked at him doubtfully, then suddenly turned her head, gazing toward a certain fixed direction, then lowered her head to look at her own instinctively half‑opened slender claws.
The merchant who didn't even turn his head obviously didn't notice; he was displaying an elven agility he rarely showed.
It also drew the attention of many people arranging display cases, as well as tourists who had just brought down a giant beast.
It's hard to say whether any righteous folk are among the tourists, but there will certainly be bounty hunters interested in the reward; yet at this moment he couldn't care less.
Inside the exhibition, many unknown folks have already appeared; obviously the entrance has been opened.
This also means he has even less time left.
Fortunately, no one came to directly apprehend him until he reached that destination, allowing him to rush straight into the preparation room behind the large booth, shouting: 'Abru! Abru, are you there? Answer me!'
The other party gave no response, but he had already seen, in an experimental room containing several dozen lying-type culture tanks, the creature with a full red shell.
Abus, rulers of another dimension possessing high intelligence and scientific power.
They usually come in two forms.
One resembles the Alien Jetton, with a pointed head and a single eye in another-dimensional space.
Another is the well-known form, from Ultraseven onward, of the various Ultra series pods, feigning corpses, with long horns on the head and the whole body covered in a red durian-like spiky carapace.
The latter often bears tags like 'resentful form' or 'fusion form' that sound impure, but that also counts as a developmental path for the Abus; in 《Ultraman Z》, the Abus directly take this form.
It rather resembles an incompletely transformed crab monster.
And right now, the Abus with its back to the merchant, who is lecturing the two monster girls, is indeed of the latter form.
He even threw on a creepy T-shirt printed with 'I love humans'.
He completely ignored the merchant behind him saying: 'You are the second batch of adults I'm trying to restore the Ultra Monster Anthropomorphism Project! Without monster souls, merely having monster factors, you don't need to be troubled like the horse girls, but you still need to control your little temper!'
"In order to be able to create other series of anthropomorphic monsters in the future, you must learn to protect yourselves within the bounds of the law!" "Hey, Abru!"
"You know?" "Hey, Abru!"
Don't, like Hoshiran, recklessly【Abus profanity】siphon electricity from the Matchstick power plant! Also don't, like Magubasa, hang in the sky all day smashing other companies' satellites!
"Hey, Abru!"
"You are all employees of the company, and also the company's property; this is marked in the original contract! No accidents are allowed!" "Hey, Abru!"
"Wow!"
Who is it!
The incompletely transformed crab demon was startled by the shout nearby; upon turning around, it saw an elf man deep in resentment, and said, "Oh, it's you, Jinsili."
Call me a merchant, especially on your overcrowded tourist exhibition.
The merchant, suffering from a headache, raised his hand to his forehead, watching the Aron people gesture back, indicating that the Noise Monster from Adi and the Ultra‑Ancient Monster from Diga should leave, then he said:
Are the few monsters I previously asked you to preserve still here?
Yabuliu said emphatically, "Of course they are; my company's monster freezing technology is top-notch! Otherwise, the monster organization's trading business couldn't operate." However, honestly, I don't recommend you selling those things here, after all, you just escaped from detention, right?
Sell? What are you selling? I want to use it!
... We've prepared this exhibition for two whole months; do you know how hard it is to persuade the Heart of Terra?
Isn't there a product display segment?
That's not for you to wreck the venue, and you really aren't looking for death, are you? Yabuliu looked speechlessly at this guy, raised his hand and pointed to the exit, "I can't say whether a few Ultramen will mix into this exhibition."
But I think you're definitely rare, an organizer who wants a stable exhibition; I guess the Jetton aliens and the Moon Gallop Symbol are aiming to engage in commercial warfare here.
Even so, others' commercial warfare is scheming and backstabbing, but yours is showing up with a hammer! The Aron people sighed.
As long as the goal is achieved directly, what means matter! You don't have to lift a finger; just watch, thaw those few monsters, I still have people who can help, and two allies!
You still can have allies?
The Aron people were doubtful, then obviously realized something, and exclaimed in amazement: "Could Gui Yuan Zhi Tang really be an organization dedicated to monster crime?"
Of course not, but that doesn't prevent me from finding helpers.
He said, then already opened his own terminal, dialed the number marked with the note 【bastard】.
Lindun, you've come to the exhibition venue, right? he asked.
The reply over there was also straightforward: "Come on, how so, what new operation do you have again?"
Wasn't this already agreed upon before the Gospel Class incident?
After the Gospel Class incident, I really didn't expect you to have this ever-more-courageous spirit in the face of setbacks.
... There's a commission; you only need to lend a little help, it's not illegal, are you interested?
Let's hear it.
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